The art of harvesting pain – poetry.
MONA-LISEShe tried building walls but a heart of fire and air breath and spirit cannot be confined.
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I feel too much and I fall in love with words – poet.
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Steal back your heart – self-love.
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She’s a daughter of the healers in Salem and even tho her wings are scorched she still chooses to do good.
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She tried building walls but a heart of fire and air breath and spirit cannot be confined.
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With him, the tides the moon, and life itself lost their spell over her.
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And you broke me in all the ways I loved you.
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I don’t mind his company but I wish he was you.
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Be careful, her hell is lovely, dark, and deep until she weeps.
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And every time I care I die a little.
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And I vow to be your lasting dream if you follow me into the river.
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And his rough hands upon my porcelain skin had me howling at the moon.
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Behind that gate of skin and bone dwells his soul and I’m not ready to move on.
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There are parts of me that beg him to devour all of me.
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Poetry is not a cure for sadness but it makes the pain bearable.
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Some nights I wish I could slip into her skin and wear her flesh only to feel his touch.
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